Everyone suddenly felt a heaviness in their hearts, as if a mountain pressed down on their shoulders, their feet sinking down, and the hard rocks beneath immediately cracked.
Dean Deng shouted loudly:
"Hold on, everyone push upward, rise into the air!"
Everyone heard and shouted together, all pushing upward.
However, they found an invisible pressure pinned them, making it very difficult to rise even a centimeter.
The blue light around Dean Deng brightened significantly, and he lifted his hands upward with difficulty, his entire body rising centimeter by centimeter, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
This collapsed hill weighed millions, even tens of millions of tons.
All the rubble, regardless of size, seemed controlled by an invisible magic, levitating and slowly rising upward.
More than three hundred people were shocked by Dean Deng's Moving Mountain Divine Skill, feeling also an increasing pressure on them.
